[center][b]Aurland, Norway. Day One.[/b][/center]

"Watch my back, hm?" Aimee smiled, "I'm here to do the same. It's nice to meet you, Ylva." Instead of simply sticking her hand out and waiting for Ylva to respond, Aimee stretched out her own hand, reached for her comrade's own and gave it a firm shake. "I hope the boat from Iceland gets here soon, I'm actually really excited for this." 

She wasn't a daredevil. Aimee feared trolls and giants as much as the next person, but the thought of [i]this[/i] cause, it made a certain pride swell up in her chest. They were fighting for humanity and that was something they could be proud of. "I wonder what the rest of the crew will be like, I hope none of them are jerks." She spoke the words in a light tone and shrugged. Aimee returned to her seat and watched as Ylva tried to get herself dry.

The man beside her was gone, and the girl sighed. Not much was happening in the lobby...and she needed to do something, anything to get her mind off the expedition.